The Poem

Let the Earth Blossom

Let the World open it's Quill

Let me aid you with anything

And that anything might be your Will

Let the Country run a Marathon

Let the climate pay it's Game

Let me aid you with anything

And that anything could be Name or Fame

Let the State extend it's Border

Let the evil become Immoral

Let me aid you with anything

And that anything be a Barrel

Let the City open it's Mind

Let the Village become Narrow

Let me aid you with anything

And that anything I can Borrow

Let the Streets become Wide

Let your Home become Broad

Let me aid you with anything

And that anything will make you Awed

                                                                                                  ~Shuaib Khateeb